I could kiss the she-fire
Just like a holy, holy fool

I could never
think too much
Just like that
holy, holy fool

I could see a bright,
bright future
In the bottom of
this coffee cup

I could spring up
and down, up and
down
Just like a jet boy
out of school

Holy fool
(Take me there)
Holy fool
(Breath the air)
Holy fool
(Take me there)
Holy fool
(Breath the air)

I could pick up the pieces
And try to play
by the rules

I could dig down
deeper and deeper
Like a holy, holy fool

I could think
there's no judgement
No control, no control, no

I could think the
best times ahead
now
Like a holy, holy fool

Holy fool
(Take me there)
Holy fool
(Breath the air)
Holy fool
(Take me there)
Holy fool

(Breath the air)
(Breath the air)
(Breath the air)
(Breath the air)
(Breath the air)

Holy fool
(Kiss the she-fire)
Holy fool
(Kiss the she-fire)
Holy fool
(Kiss the she-fire)
Holy fool
(Kiss the she-fire)

(Take me there)
(Kiss the she-fire)
(Take me there)
(Kiss the she-fire)
Holy fool
(Take me there)
Holy fool
(Kiss the she-fire)
(Take me there)
Holy fool
(Kiss the she-fire)
(Take me there)
Holy fool

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